| Stop me
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| Stop me
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| Stop me
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| Once upon a time the people pleaser in me would hold back
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| 'Til God said this message is much bigger than rap
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| Been happening for years, we’ve seen it across the map
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| The boomerang flow, me and Tom just brought it back
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| Preaching at people with no love
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| Stay looking at sinners with cold shrugs
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| The like minded get met with warm hugs
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| Welcome to the circus, it’s all good on the surface
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| If you don’t agree then throw a stone
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| All our houses made out of glass, I’m going home
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| Thinking who’s who it’s the attack of the clones
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| I’m at the final table when cards is being shown
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| Gotta keep my hands folded
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| Throw the deuces in, I can’t hold em
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| Schools out, we tired of being scolded
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| We know the rules, just hate the way that you told 'em
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Oh somebody stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Please, somebody stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Oh, somebody stop me
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| And Lord if I’m doing it wrong then please stop me
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| Stop me, Stop me, Stop me
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| And Lord if I’m doing it wrong then please stop me
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| Feels like the cold war, but I ain’t Russian though
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| Slowing things down, no concussion bro
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| And I already know I’m not untouchable
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| Just tryna give em less Cosby, more Huxtable
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| Sam sung, the change is gon' come
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| Watch it on my cell, they beating the same drum
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| Over crowded cells, in chains they can’t run
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| It’s 50 years later, where the change coming from
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| God said love your neighbor like you love yourself
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| But when a man wants a man then he’s on the shelf
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| She say she feel like a man and just wants some help
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| I guess it’s easier to love em when it’s someone else
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| So I apologize for the Paul disguise
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| We been wearing without solving the Saul inside
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| We don’t mean no harm, we here to harmonize
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| Sound the alarm, it’s time to cross the line
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Oh somebody stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Please, somebody stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Oh, somebody stop me
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| And Lord if I’m doing it wrong then please stop me
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| Stop me, Stop me, Stop me
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| And Lord if I’m doing it wrong then please stop me
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| I think it’s time for me to turn the mirror round
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| I don’t like what I see, I’m double blinking now
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| Visine, I mean it’s getting clearer now
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| The devil keeps talking, should I hear him out?
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| I’m fighting to believe I’m free
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| Neo sparring with Morpheus, look where I bleed
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| Stings like a bee, I ain’t their Ali
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| People funnel the cake, the only fair I see
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| One for the money, two for the show
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| I do it for free if my grass will still grow
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| If I don’t do it for three then who do I do it for (four)
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| I’m wrestling like Jacob
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| Wondering what I’m made of
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| Everyday that I wake up, I’m feeling less cushion
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| The logo’s a button, I been wanting you to push it
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| Standing at the edge, staring at the ground
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| Tryna keep my focus, it’s a long way down so
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Oh somebody stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Please, somebody stop me
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| Stop me, stop me
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| Oh, somebody stop me
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| And Lord if I’m doing it wrong then please stop me
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| Stop me, Stop me, Stop me
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| And Lord if I’m doing it wrong then please stop me |